Babysitter Confessions Novels & Stories

Father Frank said laughing “Now we’ve had tea, mind explaining what you wrote in your letter?” “A month ago one of our nuns, her name is Sister Alexandra. She was cleaning the windows of the church when she saw a man dressed in black drop off what seems to look like a basket. Inside the basket was a baby crying so she left what she was doing to go make sure her ears wasn’t deceiving her. On reaching the door she could hear the cries of the baby and it’s not a new thing for young people to drop off their child with us. It’s something we’ve grown accustomed to so she decides to bring the baby out of the basket and that’s when it possessed her” Father Frank does the sign of the cross

“I am going out this evening with Uncle Bobby and Uncle Jonathan this evening, I have booked someone to stay with you while I am out.” “I am too big for a babysitter,” she protested loudly, her old self peeping out. I smiled at that. “Baby you are ten, no sensible mother should leave their ten year old child alone for hours.” “Wonder if sensible mothers lie to their kids,” she mumbled under her breath, but I heard it. This is the second time she is alluding to me lying. “Is there something you want to tell me, baby?” I asked softly hoping that she will tell whatever is bugging her this time.

"What's wrong with you?" "Y-You're a stealth." I was shocked by what this babysitter said. "Miss, you calm down! We won't eat you. We already consider you as family. I ask you to calm down!" Agatha tried to calm the babysitter. "But can I get out of there? I'm scared!" The babysitter still looked scared. I don't know what she saw earlier. "It's okay, I won't do anything to you, Miss. Trust me!"

"I saw you last night! I know it was you! Then I saw you at school today and now you're walking behind me! What the heck is your problem! Leave me the fuck alone psycho!" I'm now walking away from him when he says something that stops me on my heels. "It's my boss. I'm at work." I turn to look at him. "Who is your boss?" He purses his lips. "I can't say that." I narrow my eyes on him when the realization of the 'boss' dawns on me. Trent Aston. "It's Trent, right?" "I can't say that." "Bullshit! I know it's Trent." I'm now walking faster away from him, not believing Trent hired a babysitter for me. I'm so sure it's him.

"Doing what?" "Babysitting, mostly," she said, leaning in, her eyes shining with a warmth that felt dangerously genuine. "For a very wealthy family. They have this little girl... Oh, Mama, you should see her. Her name is Louise. She’s... she’s adorable. She has these big, soulful eyes and she’s so smart. I’ve only been there a short while, but I already love her so much. Sometimes, when I’m holding her, I feel this connection... like I’m her own mother. It’s the strangest, most beautiful thing." The world stopped.

I was exasperated, disagreeing with her brilliant idea. Now here's the thing. It's not like my mother never appointed babysitters for me when she had business trips and contests to judge. But, all in vain, there were hundreds of complaints registered against me which led them to quit the job- which had a pretty fair pay- and now those files are probably rotting somewhere in the attic. These babysitters even took payment for their damages. I'm not a monster or anything but it's just their necessity stuff used to mesmerize me and as a curious explorer child, I was prompted to check them out.

Having no option but to take the kids inside away from the adults, Rose beckons to them and the kids left with her towards their room. "H-huh... Are those your kids?" Carmen asked, her exploring eyes on lady taking the kids upstairs. "Yes, they are," Roman replied, tucking his cellphone into his pocket pant. "Hmm, and she?" She further, but this time with an irritating eye. "She is just a babysitter," Roman blunts out. Rise may be a bit distant from the living room, but she did listened to what Roman had said. Though, the moment she heard his sole words, she couldn't help but have this hurtful feeling gushing through her.

the agent explained, and a form was given to Lena, and when she sighted a babysitter, she quickly ticked and marked the babysitter, and she submitted the form, and after a while, she was Interviewed, and she was giving the address of the suspected billionaire's house, Lena was very happy that she was recommended for a babysitter job and she said between herself, “If I'm lucky to get this job as a babysitter, I will be very happy, though to take care of kids It's not easy, but It's better, but I can be able to safe enough money, and I will be free from the house rent, and free food Is certain” she said within herself, and she headed to the address,

I stopped in the middle of the living room. Still breathing hard. All three stared at me. Then Tyler smirked. “Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?” I looked at all of them. Then said: “My mum hired Hannah.” Silence. Tommy blinked. “What?” “My mum.” “Hired Hannah.” “For babysitting.” Tyler burst out laughing instantly. Like doubled over laughing. Tommy joined him. Adrian stared. “No way.” “I’m serious.” Tyler pointed at me between laughs. “You’re joking.”

I pushed the hair off my daughter’s face, kissed her softly. “I love you, baby girl,” I said low. “This is for you.” The babysitter texted that they were close as I saw a text from Edward. “We need to talk. Please don’t believe everything you see.” I nearly laughed out loud. Trust his words when the whole world was seeing something different? I locked the screen, throwing my phone into my bag and I rushed out of the room, before I had time to change my mind. When the babysitter arrived I put on my best happy face and acted like everything was fine. How-to instructions rattled off, another kiss to Selena’s forehead, and out the door before my voice would likely break.